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... whining as though each rotation were a confession of guilt.
The cage shuddered every few seconds, jarring loose little avalanches of rust from the ceiling that drifted down like sullied snow. Nobody spoke at first; there was only the hum of machinery and the echo of our own breathing—uneven, mortal, a choir of exhaustion.
I sighed, watching the molten glow fade below us until it was swallowed completely by the blackness.
Somewhere beneath all that stone and steam, Atticu ...
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